Chapter 422: There Are Too Few Swords in the Sword Pavilion

Just now, the Heaven Sword + Xiaoyao Sword, both sides have been a little overwhelmed.

Because there is no doubt that Meng Fan's soul attack power is absolutely greater than the soul defense power.

It is also his own soul attacking his own soul. This is really unbearable, and something big is going to happen!

So when the black robe Meng Fan started the Sword God and Xiaoyao Sword, Meng Fan immediately prepared for it.

He didn't care about the fairness and justice of the gentleman's battle. He quickly threw out his sign.

What is the sign?

There is no doubt about it, there is only one answer.

Ten thousand swords return to one!

Meng Fan raised his hand and used his ultimate move, once without any hesitation.

There is no way, he can't really fight the Sword God + Xiaoyao Sword with the black robe Meng Fan.

Because this is destined to be a mutual destruction, there can be no accident.

After all, the black robe Meng Fan is fake, it dares to fight, dares to fight, dares to die together, but Meng Fan doesn't dare!

The next second, Meng Fan in black robe was strangled to death by Wanjian Guiyi.

This is also destined!

The Sword God plus the Xiaoyao Divine Sword are indeed strong, but there is really no comparison in front of Wanjian Guiyi, and they can only be crushed.

Meng Fan showed a smile on his face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to the room in the Sword Pavilion.

It must be said that the combination of the Sword God and the Xiaoyao Divine Sword just made Meng Fan's scalp tingle for a moment.

Even if the black robe Meng Fan used Wanjian Guiyi, Meng Fan would not be so nervous.

After all, Wanjian Guiyi is strong, but it will not let Meng Fan die together.

This is a chain of links, or one thing subdues another.

Meng Fan showed a bitter smile on his face. This time he left the futon space a little too suddenly.

This feeling is like being led by the nose, which is very uncomfortable.

Very unhappy!

"However, it has opened up a new way of thinking for me, and just now in the space of the futon, I have also had a good understanding of the sword of controlling the sword to subdue demons." Meng Fan muttered to himself.

After thinking about it, Meng Fan prepared to put aside the swordsmanship for the time being.

To be honest, his current swordsmanship is really not weak.

Let alone the Condensation Pill Realm and the Yinshen Realm, even if it is the Yuanshen Realm, it is almost impossible to surpass him in swordsmanship.

His current shortcoming is cultivation!

"The next direction should be to work hard to improve cultivation." Meng Fan has formulated the next "combat" strategy.

For Meng Fan, there is an exclusive channel to improve cultivation, a channel that others cannot touch.

That is to absorb the origin of the sword!

The vast number of swords in the Sword Pavilion is the capital for Meng Fan to improve his cultivation.

However, to be honest, in terms of quantity alone, Meng Fan has actually absorbed the origin of the sword of more than half of the long swords in the Sword Pavilion.

But those are ordinary swords and spiritual swords, and the remaining ones that have not been absorbed are swords of higher levels.

So in comparison, although the number is scarce, the quality is higher!

Since the last time he went to the Wu family's ancestral land, and then came back for such a long time, Meng Fan has not absorbed the origin of the sword for a long time.

So his cultivation has actually stagnated for a long time.

Just relying on hard work, he wants to improve from the fifth level of the Dan Condensation to the sixth level of the Dan Condensation.

This is at least calculated in years, and it may not even take one or two years!

The second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

When Elder Lin saw Meng Fan appear, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Meng Fan shook his head and said, "Master, I just came to help wipe these long swords."

Hearing this, Elder Lin didn't say anything and continued to close his eyes and rest.

He knew that Meng Fan had a talent, that is, he could gain some insights when he touched the long sword.

Otherwise, this kid wouldn't come to wipe the long sword so diligently.

He wiped all the long swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, and then began to wipe the long swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

For this, Elder Lin didn't ask much, giving Meng Fan enough free space.

Everyone has their own secrets. There is no need to delve into them. Delving into them will only make others unhappy.

In this regard, Elder Lin is still very open-minded.

What's more, Meng Fan's talent is obviously innate, and it belongs to his own unique physique.

No matter how clear the question is, others can't do it.

Therefore, asking more questions is just a waste of time!

Elder Lin has lived for so many years, what can't he see clearly?

Meng Fan began to wipe the long swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at these long swords, he suddenly felt a little pressure.

Because the spirit swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion have been wiped by him, only a small number of magic swords are left.

When he finishes wiping these magic swords, he can only go to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

The higher you go, the fewer swords there are.

On the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, most of them are spirit swords, and a small number are magic swords.

On the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, most of them are magic swords, and a small number are Dao swords.

It has always been this layout.

After wiping the swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, when I reached the third floor, there were really few swords compared to the first and second floors.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan sighed helplessly.

Even if he wiped all the swords in the Sword Pavilion and absorbed all the sword essences, it would be difficult to push his cultivation to the Yuanshen realm!

It's pitiful to think about it...

Why is it so difficult for me to practice, why is it so slow!

Hearing Meng Fan's sigh, Elder Lin suddenly opened his eyes and asked with a little concern: "What's wrong?"

Meng Fan was slightly embarrassed. He didn't expect that his subconscious sigh just now would disturb Elder Lin.

"Nothing, I'm sorry to bother you, Master."

Elder Lin asked: "Why are you sighing?

Young people shouldn't sigh. You are so old-fashioned. You act like you are older than me.

Tell me, what did you sigh for just now?"

Why did you sigh on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion? Isn't it annoying?

Elder Lin was very dissatisfied.

Meng Fan replied awkwardly: "Disciple just suddenly felt that there were too few swords in this Sword Pavilion. Suddenly I felt a little melancholy and couldn't help but sigh."

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Elder Lin couldn't help but widen his eyes and stared at Meng Fan in disbelief, full of disbelief.

For Meng Fan, he really felt that there were too few swords in this Sword Pavilion, not enough for him to wipe.

But from the perspective of others, from the perspective of Elder Lin, Meng Fan's words were simply ridiculous.

Ridiculous!

Who doesn't know that the Shushan Sword Sect is the sect with the most swords?

Other sword sects in the Northern Territory, even the Kunlun Sword Sect and Wuji Sword Sect, which are as famous as the Shushan Sword Sect, can only be inferior to the Shushan Sword Sect in terms of the hidden swords in their sects.

Meng Fan, this kid, actually said that the Sword Pavilion has few hidden swords, which immediately made Lin Lao furious.

The Shushan Sword Pavilion has an amazing collection of swords, which is what Lin Lao is most proud of, and it is also what he often brags about to his old friends outside.

As a result, his own direct disciple, the only direct disciple, actually questioned him in this regard. This is too embarrassing, it is simply outrageous!